In Pei Ling's eyes, the Four Great Fiendish Lands had existed in the Panyai Realm for who knew how long. Since the Fallen Immortal had been sleeping in the Eternal Night Desert all this time, it must know very little about what had happened in the outside world.
And since the other party had called him Immortal Friend earlier, it had probably misunderstood something about him.
Since they were both immortals, it was only reasonable that the other party's Main Body was trapped in the Eternal Night Desert, while his own Main Body was trapped in You Su Fen and the Floating Life Mirror, right?
Anyway, even if the other party saw through his lie, Pei Ling wasn't worried.
The other party had already been refined into his avatar by the system. It couldn't kill him!
Mo Lilan's expression remained calm, revealing none of her true thoughts. She asked evenly, "How can I help you?"
Hearing this, Pei Ling's expression didn't change. He didn't care whether the Fallen Immortal believed him or not. As it happened, there was still a chess game waiting for him in the Fusheng Realm...
He immediately replied, "First, I need to find a place to raise this vessel's cultivation."
"Once I'm ready, I'll go to the Fusheng Realm."
"A fellow Daoist set up a chess game there, waiting for me to come."
After a pause, he continued, "The first step in reclaiming my power is to win that game."
Mo Lilan gave a slight nod. "The Fusheng Chess Game..."
Then she asked, "And after that?"
After that?
How was he supposed to know what came after?
Thinking this, Pei Ling said aloud, "Let's win the Fusheng Chess Game first. We can discuss what comes next afterward."
Mo Lilan fell silent for a moment, apparently considering